Because of her soft stools, Juno is being confined in the Safehouse today. No outing to Bunny’s Place for you, little one.
Husband is at work, so I’m at home to ensure she doesn’t escape through the front door. She tried again this morning when husband left for work. She mooched around the cat tree, pretending to be playing there, but actually, she was all ready to make a dash for the front door. I had to catch her, hold on to her while quickly closing the door.
Play in the house, Juno.
Look at her botak scratch board (the feathers are all gone). She tore them out.